LOGINRay was quite satisfied with Victoria's performance.Women from his home country, no matter how fearful they might be, would never reach this level. This kind of conditioning was ingrained from childhood, etched into the bones. Add to that the submissive instincts buried in the Jayzepanese bloodline, and the result was that the moment Ray revealed power far beyond Victoria's imagination, she seemed to undergo a complete personality shift.A woman like this had almost lost her sense of self.But why would Ray feel any pity for a Jayzepanese woman? All he wanted was obedience.His spatial perception was fully activated, and everything within a radius of over three hundred square kilometers unfolded in his mind.How big could Alchein City really be?He found Leif's group.Ray couldn't help but pause, a hint of surprise appearing on his face.'Are you serious?'What did he see?A group of people holed up inside a building, playing video games.The entire floor had been turned in
Ray temporarily left with Victoria, separating from Tristan's group.'According to what Tristan knows, Katla City has a total of thirteen major factions. The closest to here is Alchein City's 'Assassination Class.' Heh… another bunch of the edgy and delusional kids?'Ray flipped through the stack of documents—information compiled by Tristan's people.For Gohaven's edgy and delusional kids, he might have shown a bit of mercy.But Jayzepanese ones? Sorry. He was here precisely to play the role of a devil.'The leader of Assassination Class is Leif Eriksson. He is… holy crap, 36 years old?'Even Ray was momentarily stunned.Still, the information Tristan provided was limited. It only included Leif's name, age, and most importantly—his ability.According to hearsay and rough estimates, Leif's ability was bizarre: he could turn objects into paper.So the obsession of a the edgy and delusional pervert really comes true? Turning everything into a two-dimensional world?Ray didn't be
But after the apocalypse, everything changed.Even among their own people, it had become a brutal struggle of kill or be killed. As for foreigners? They were naturally the first to be "taken care of."Not to mention the Jayzepanese, who had always prided themselves on being the strongest nation in the region and looked down on all other races as inferior. Their methods were ruthless without exception."After we banded together for survival, small groups of Jayzepanese no longer dared to provoke us. But as food supplies dwindled, we inevitably began clashing with Jayzepanese factions occupying other territories," Tristan said, shaking his head. "We've suffered heavy losses these past few days."Ray became interested. "Explain the ability-user factions here in detail."A woman walked over and smiled. "Honey, why don't we invite Gray inside to talk?"Tristan finally came to his senses and quickly said, "Gray, let's go inside. It's too cold out here."Ray nodded. The group then head
Facing the group of aggressive Jayzepanese ability users, Ray remained completely unconcerned.He didn't even look at them. Instead, his gaze stayed on Victoria as he said coldly, "Who allowed you to act on your own and come out here?"He had to translate it into Jayzepanese first—annoying.The moment Victoria heard it, she trembled all over and immediately dropped to her knees."Yes… it was my own decision. I was wrong. Please punish me, Master!"Seeing their national "goddess" kneeling before a Gohaven man instantly sent the Jayzepanese crowd into an uproar.Rage exploded.Damn it—this was an absolute disgrace to the Jayzepanese!That woman definitely wasn't pure-blood Jayzepanese. Otherwise, how could she be so spineless to kneel to a Gohaven man?Now that the apocalypse had erupted and global power structures were being reshuffled, they no longer even bothered respecting other strong countries, let alone bowing to a "Gohaven slave.""That filthy woman! She's shaming our r
Ray had already been given a perfect demonstration by Luca earlier.He snapped his fingers.Instantly, everyone's pants dropped at the exact same time.As it turned out, almost everyone still cared about their dignity.A wave of startled cries erupted as both sides hurriedly retreated toward their own formations, frantically grabbing their pants with both hands.In an instant, the battlefield became clearly divided. Simple. Clean.Ray couldn't help but burst into laughter as he thought, 'I really am a genius.'Everyone was busy holding up their pants—except for one man laughing out loud. And in the entire battlefield, only Ray and Victoria still had their pants on.Who else needed to be blamed for this?All eyes turned toward him, filled with deep wariness.There was no doubt about it—this had to be an ability.But what kind of absurd ability was this, to make people's pants fall off?"Who the fuck are you?" a Jayzepanese man shouted in anger.Ray didn't even look at him.
After slaughtering the Jayzepanese, making them cry and howl for mercy, Ray felt quite satisfied.He continued on his way with Victoria in tow, heading straight for Katla City.From Fruleila City to Katla City was just over two hundred kilometers. With Ray's speed—even while carrying Victoria—he could maintain nearly 300 kilometers per hour. In a little over an hour, the two of them arrived.Skyscrapers stood packed together.In the past, this place must have been bustling with traffic and crowds. But now? Every prosperous street was buried under thick white snow, and not a single pedestrian could be seen. Desolate beyond measure.Ray felt nothing in particular, but Victoria let out a faint sigh. This had once been the most prosperous city in Jayzepan—how could she not feel emotional seeing it like this?Even her submissive instincts couldn't erase her identity as a Jayzepanese woman. She still carried a sense of national belonging.Seeing her expression, Ray felt a trace of cur
In that instant, Ray entered the state of spatial perception once more.He precisely locked onto the husky's attack trajectory. He could even "see" every detail of its body—the saliva dripping from the corner of its mouth, its razor‑sharp fangs, and the bullets already embedded in its flesh.This
Cassandra's long eyelashes fluttered as she woke, ready to rise. But she suddenly hissed, drawing in a sharp breath."Ow… it hurts… it really hurts."Yesterday had been her first time, after all.Ray smiled faintly. "Take it slow. Let's eat breakfast first."She was a top‑tier baddie, for sure.
It looked as if someone had cleared the road in advance.Molly wasn't foolish. Her gaze drifted toward Ray.He said he needed three days to prepare. Had he spent the first two days clearing the road?No. Impossible. How could one person clear an entire route?Even if he used the G-Class to shove
Ray quietly pushed the door open and pressed forward. Whoosh—the quilt blocking the doorway vanished. He pushed again until a gap wide enough for one person appeared. Slipping inside, he quickly shut the door behind him and placed the quilt back where it had been.Silence.He looked ahead. About t







